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It was the schoolhouse holidays and I had been visiting a relative and I was on my was home.

I needed to pee and take the air into the world loo…you know the sort, smelly and dirty. An old guy was already in there

I stood at the urinal, despairing to unzip and get my shaft out before I started to pee. Only just making it in time I sensed I was being watched.

I glanced across at the only guy there and he was watching me as he stroked his semi knockout cock.

I couldn't help but smell at it and my 14 year old cock started to involuntarily get punishing. I had started to play with myself some calendar month earlier so I knew what was happening.

The old guy obviously seen my growing cock as an invite and turned to face me and openly stroked his cock…my eyes were transfixed on his growing cock as he looked at my Pres Young peter get hard.

He moved closer and I let him remove my cock in his hand….he only stroked me 2 or 3 times before I cum in his hand. He took some tissue out of his pocket and wiped my cum off his hand.

I didn't know what to do, I was in a bit of a daze, so I quickly zipped up, cum still dripping from my softening prick and rushed out the loo.

That Night at home I realised I had enjoyed the feeling of an old man's manus on my cock.

The next day I went back to the public loo hoping to see the old perv again and receive my peter tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were abandon. Oh well, yesterday must sustain been a one off.

As I stood there having a pee I heard footstep and a guy of about 50 walked to the urinal….it wasn't the old perv from yesterday and I was just about to zip up when I glanced across and much to my surprise he was stroking….I took my hardening hammer out again and just stood there pretending to pee, gently stroking my cock.

The guy was looking around and edged faithful to get a trade good look at my cock….I was getting severely and felt like I was on the threshold of cumming without lots stroking.

His prick was hard as he moved closer and I turned to let him see my severe cock…he smiled and grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I stroked it as he grabbed mine.

Again, it wasn't long before I was cumming and I was disappointed not to give lasted longer but instead of zipping up and fleeing as I had done yesterday I stood there stroking him. He had a feel of enjoyment on his face as I stroked him to a full erection. He was looking around to ensure no one else was entering. Then, with a grunt, he shot a rophy of hot cum over my wrist, then another and a final small load. He smiled and handed me some tissue paper to wipe up his seed.

He zipped up, thanked me and left.

I was hooked….i loved the inflammation of getting played with and playing with old pecker. Making them happy having a 14 class old hired man bringing them to a climax.

The rest of the holiday was spent going to the loo and playing with cock, rarely playing with the same shaft 2 days running.

Some guys didn't want to be played with in the loo and I remember the initiative time a guy said he had a car and did I require to go somewhere hush. Off I went and he drove to some back street where we wouldn't be disturbed and he pulled down his trousers and pants - that was the first time I had seen an old dick that wasn't just jutting out of a pair of trousers as I stroked it. He leaned back and placed my hand on his balls and directed me to play with them and stroke him.

He told me to make my pant down so he could do the same to me…I obeyed without question and he squeezed my balls.

Without monition, he leaned over and took me in his mouth….I was shocked and thrilled at the Lapp metre and it wasn't long before I filled his mouth with my young cum …wow, I loved it.

He tried to get me to suck him but I refused ( that was to be the one and only time ) and I stroked him until he grunted and emptied. I think he was a footling disappointed that I wouldn't take him in my mouth.

Then one day, a guy of about 60 said he lived close by and we could drive there and have some fun in his flat. I agreed and off we went.

Once inside his flat he was kissing me and grabbing me, up until then It was limited to playing with pecker, this was another step as his tongue was in my mouth.

He took my clothes off and stripped himself. Another first, an old naked man stood in front of me, his limp hammer hanging down.

He beckoned me forward to touch him, I obeyed and soon he was growing in my script. He forced me to my knees and placed his stopcock near my face. I tried to turn away but he held my foreland in place and moved his hardening rooster nearer.

‘ Suck it'he said thrusting forward, I was a piddling scared….this was something a small too far.

Not knowing what was going to pass I reluctantly opened my sass a little as he thrust forward again. The tip of his cock touched my rim and he pushed again…this time my backtalk opened a petty More and he invaded my oral cavity with about 2'’ of his tool. I gagged a footling as he started to fuck my mouth. I gradually got used to it as he got into a round. I knelt there as he used my mouth for his enjoyment without any view for me.

This went on for some meter before I felt his cock vellication in my mouth as he shot his seed into my mouth, it felt similar gallon as it oozed out the corner of my oral fissure. I gagged and he pulled out as his cum spilled from my backtalk onto his floor.

I had been used as a cum dump for the first time….deep down I knew it wouldn't be the utmost